SEQUEL TO "THE POND TWINS"
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Sometimes the universe's greatest mystery... is the person right next to you.
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Twenty five years have passed since the Weeping Angels took Manhattan and heartlessly snatched Amy and Rory away, send...
Glad to see that y'all liked the last filler chapter. I just felt like publishing a random humorous little somethin'. 🙂
Anyway, I don't think that I have much else to say at the moment. So, I suppose I'll just go ahead and introduce our guest star for this episode...
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Emma Stone as Jupiter Pond <><><><><><><><><>
Yep! 😁 Jupe is going ghost hunting, too! ❤️
I mean, Sky was along for the last adventure in the Soviet submarine in 1983. I figured it was only fair that Jupiter gets to 'hunt ghosts' in an old and spooky house in 1974. 👻
Anyway, I guess I won't keep you any longer...
So, without further ado, I now gladly present to you... "Hide"!!! 🎉
Enjoy! 😘
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Inside, House, Parlor, Night...
"How are we looking?" A woman, Emma Grayling, enquired as she entered the parlor to see a man, Professor Alec Palmer, surrounded by tables of electronic equipment.
"Oh..." He trailed off, a bit nervous. "About ready, I think."
"Any thoughts on the, er, interference?" She questioned.
"Er, a stray FM broadcast, possibly?" Alec responded as he sat down at a table. "But I've fitted some ferrite suppressors and some RF chokes. Just in case." He informed as he stood back up and, putting a camera around his neck. "Are you sure you want to go through with this? I mean, the last time was very..."
"But she's so lonely." Emma quickly told him, insisting.
"Excellent, then." Alec nodded. "Excellent." He then sat back down, putting on a headset before tapping on a microphone and speaking into it. "Caliburn House, night four, November 25th, 1974. 11.04pm."
Alec then nodded to Emma, said woman taking a few steps forward to the archway at the base of the stairs in the room. Alec watched her and stood up, holding up a parabolic microphone and aiming it towards the arch.
"I'm talking to the spirit that inhabits this house. Are you there? Can you hear me?" Emma spoke as she took a couple of cautious steps forwards. "I'm speaking to the lost soul that abides in this place." She said, the microphone Alec held picking up static and hissing sounds. Alec looked over to one of the machines that recorded energy levels, seeing that the needles were moving over the paper. "Come to me. Speak to me." Emma spoke again. "Let me show you the way home."
